Chapter 096: The baby is bitter in his heart

Ye Zhou told Professor Chen on the phone that he had a family heirloom Song Dynasty antique and wanted to identify it for him, although Professor Chen didn't believe it, he still reserved time for Ye Zhou. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ye Zhou arrived at Professor Chen's office, and after greeting him, he immediately handed a bottle to Professor Chen.

"Professor Chen, this is my family's ancestral Song Dynasty listening to the wind bottle, what do you think?"

Professor Chen almost didn t frighten high blood pressure the song dynasty listened to the wind bottle this is invaluable in the antique world he was fortunate enough to see it once before at the international symposium on the protection of antiquities and was a little afraid to accept it.

Ye Zhou's reaction to Professor Chen was not surprised, this listening bottle was bought by Ye Zhou from a merchant in the Song Dynasty, and it cost two taels of silver at that time, he already knew that the price of the Song Dynasty listening to the wind bottle was very expensive, and it was possible for this thing to be hidden in private homes, so it was very suitable to sell this.

The most important thing is that the firing process of this thing is extremely demanding, and it is very difficult to imitate it in modern times, even if it is imitated, no matter how it is handled, people will know that it is not from the Song Dynasty at a glance.

Professor Chen took various identification instruments and carefully identified them for a long time, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"How?" Ye Zhou asked.

"It's the ...... of the Song Dynasty"

"How much is that?"

"But not like that." Professor Chan shook his head again.

"Isn't it like?" Ye Zhou is in a hurry, he is here to wait to collect the money, let's listen to the wind bottle is genuine Song Dynasty goods, Tong Su is not bullied.

"It's not like a vintage." Professor Chen put down the magnifying glass in his hand, frowned and muttered: "It is said that it is the Song Dynasty listening to the wind bottle, I can't see that this bottle has traces of age at all, but to say no, I really can't think of anyone with such a high level of craftsmanship to imitate such a masterpiece." ”

Professor Chen said, putting his ear to the mouth of the bottle: "This sound is almost exactly the same as the one in the original seminar, or even purer, closer to the description of the sound of listening to the wind bottle in ancient books, but why does it always feel wrong?" ”

Professor Chen fiddled for a while, really couldn't make up his mind, and said to Ye Zhou: "In this way, I will invite a more senior expert in ancient cultural relics to come and appraise, he is the Taishan Beidou in our Chinese archaeological community, and he has a unique study of the cultural relics of the Song Dynasty, he will definitely be able to distinguish the authenticity of this listening bottle." ”

"Okay." The matter has come to this, and Ye Zhou can only do this.

Professor Chen made a phone call, and the other party heard that there were cultural relics here, and hung up the phone without waiting for Professor Chen to finish speaking, and in less than half an hour, there was a knock on the door of Professor Chen's office.

Ye Zhou went over and opened the door, there was an old man standing outside the door, Ye Zhou and the old man glanced at each other, and the two were stunned at the same time.

"Is that you?" Both spoke at the same time.

Isn't this the same old man who picked up at the station yesterday? Ye Zhou really didn't see that this broken bicycle was still Taishan Beidou in the archaeological world.

"The cultural relics that Professor Chen said can't be yours, right?" The old man said to Ye Zhou.

"Exactly."

The old man was suspicious, and after greeting Professor Chen, he began to identify the listening bottle, and after a while, the old man put down the listening bottle and said, "Fake." ”

"Old man, you're not mistaken, are you? How could this be a fake for me? Ye Zhou immediately didn't buy it, he bought it from a merchant in the Song Dynasty, is there anything in the world that is more authentic than his own listening to the wind bottle, a more authentic Song Dynasty listening to the wind bottle?

"Ye Zhou, how can you talk to Jiang Lao?" Professor Chen reprimanded, and it could be seen that he had great respect for the old man.

"It's okay, if it weren't for this kid, I might have died yesterday."

The old man smiled indifferently and said to Ye Zhou: "Boy, you told me yesterday that you are rich and not afraid of being blackmailed, because you picked up this, right?"

It's a pity, although it's very, very much like the real thing, even more real than the real one, but it's really fake, according to my inference, this only listening to the wind bottle out of the kiln for no more than half a year, if you don't believe it, we can do the dating together, if it's wrong, I spend 100 million to buy this listening bottle, how, boy? ”

The old man looked at Ye Zhou confidently and proudly.

Ye Zhou's expression suddenly paused, and he understood that either the things brought from the Song Dynasty were from the Song Dynasty, and they had to go through thousands of years of wind and frost before they were called antiques.

Isn't this just a bottle that has just been unearthed for a few months?

The old man saw Ye Zhou's lost appearance, and he couldn't bear to hit him more, nodded and said: "But although it is fake, the artistic composition of this listening to the wind bottle is very high, except for the year, there is almost no difference from the real Song Dynasty listening to the wind bottle in other aspects, if you take it to make it old, I am afraid that the old man will lose his eyes if he doesn't look carefully." ”

"Then I'll take it and make it old first, and then I'll come back." Ye Zhou was about to leave while holding his listening bottle.

"Stop."

The old man stopped Ye Zhou and said angrily: "The heaviest crime of selling fake antiques can be shot, boy, don't think about it." ”

Ye Zhou stopped helplessly.

The old man smiled and said: "Actually, although your listening bottle is not an antique, it is also the best of fakes, and many museums, exhibition halls, study halls, cultural centers, university teaching, and cultural seminars are very much needed."

In this way, I will buy it for you at the highest price of the fake, 10,000 yuan, if you agree, I will accept this listening bottle, if you don't agree, boy, you will pass on this listening bottle for dozens of generations, maybe you can also make a small fortune for your descendants. ”

The most authentic antiques were sold as fakes, Ye Zhou felt bitter, but he couldn't say it.

"Then you can buy all of them from me."

Since it has been identified as a fake, there is no need to hide it.

Ye Zhou took out a large number of jars and jars from his bag, about thirty or forty, after identification, all of them were high imitations of the Song Dynasty, the old man and Professor Chen were stunned, where did Ye Zhou find so many fakes that were enough to be fake?

What surprised them even more was that Ye Zhou's bag was so big, and he could take out so many things.

In fact, with Ye Zhou's current net worth, the income of the Shenzhou Chamber of Commerce is tens of thousands of taels per month, which is converted into millions of yuan, and he doesn't care about this money, but who said that he didn't bring much money when he came back this time, and the dream of making a fortune by selling antiques was frustrated, so he had to get together the 200,000 yuan of Tang Fatzi first, right?

The old man was also righteous, and collected all the jars and jars of Ye Zhou, a total of 230,000, Ye Zhou thought, this selling fakes is also a good business, and he can open up the "Song Dynasty Counterfeit Wholesale" business in the future.

The old man didn't have any money with him, so he handed over the jars to Professor Chen for safekeeping, and then went to the bank with Ye Zhou to transfer money.

The old man had just finished the transfer business, when suddenly his eyes turned white, his face was painfully distorted, and he collapsed to the ground without saying a word.

It's the same as yesterday at the station, only it's more serious.

Originally, the old man transferred more than 200,000 yuan, or to the young man next to Ye Zhou, which attracted the attention of the bank guards, and when he saw the old man fainting, four guards immediately surrounded him, and at the same time, the bank's alarm bell also rang, and the customers fled in all directions.